They ask are you sad?,
Are you depressed?,
Are you alone?,
I'll be you friend.
They tell you they understand,
They tell you that they care.
You reply to them yes,
And you reply to them no.
Because even though you're alone,
They're too late you like it alone.
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Words By An Unknown Girl
Poesía《 Words written by a quite, unknown, puzzled girl with a lot of things to say.. 》 Self-Written, Trigger warning...
